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"The City Has Sex"


The city has sex with itself I suppose

As the concrete collides, well, the scenery grows

And the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed

They undressed their wounds for each other

And there's a boy in a basement with a four track machine

He's been strumming and screaming all night, down there

The tape hiss will cover the words that he sings,

They say it's better to bury your sadness

In a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring

To awake from its sleep and burst into green

Well I've cried and you would think I'd be better for it

But the sadness just sleeps and it stays in my spine

For the rest of my life

And I've learned and you'd think I'd be something more now,

But it just goes to show it is not what you know

It's what you were thinking at the time.

This feeling's familiar, I've been here before

In a kitchen this quiet I waited for

A sign or just something that might reassure me of anything close

To meaning or motion with a reason to move

I need something, I want to be close to

And I scream, but I still don't know why I do it

'Cause the sound never stays it just swells and decays

So what is the point?

WHY TRY TO FIGHT WHAT IS NOW SO CERTAIN?

THE TRUTH IS ALL THAT I AM IS A PASSING EVENT THAT WILL BE FORGOTTEN.